Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 637: Who the Hell Do You Think You Are?

”Song family? Zhang family? Could it be that the ʼlittle auntʼ they keep talking about is actually Song Xuan?” Ye Feiʼs interest was piqued. He tugged gently on Song Ciʼs sleeve and asked in a low voice, ”Who the hell is this dumbass?”

Perhaps Ye Feiʼs casual way of referring to Song Renhui struck a chord with Song Ci. This time, instead of rolling her eyes, she replied warmly, ”Heʼs the eldest son of my eldest uncleʼs family—the rightful heir and number one successor of the Song clan. No wonder heʼs so cocky, not just with outsiders but even with our own family.” With that, the little girl snorted, clearly showing her disdain for Song Renhui.

”I thought your Song family held as much sway in Beijing as the Zhangs do. Why does your big brother seem so eager to please them?” Ye Fei pressed, hoping to learn more about Song Xuanʼs situation.

Though tough as nails, Song Ci wasnʼt as experienced at handling Ye Feiʼs sly tricks. She clearly hadnʼt expected him to already set his sights on her little aunt. With a huff, she snapped, ”I donʼt know—maybe heʼs been bought off somehow. Honestly, itʼs all my grandpaʼs fault. That stubborn old coot—maybe he was overindulging—decided to marry off my little aunt, such a fine woman, to that bastard from the Zhang family.” Even in anger, she wasnʼt afraid to curse her own grandfather.

Ye Fei sighed. ”So thatʼs how it is. If your Song family continues to be run by traitors like that, they wonʼt last much longer.”

”Right you are,” Song Ci agreed reflexively, then shushed him with a sharp gesture. ”Keep it down. That little prick Song Renhui is wicked petty. Iʼve heard that a bunch of my brotherʼs friends have had arms or legs messed up by him—my brotherʼs even too scared to make friends in Beijing because of him.”

Is he really that tough? Ye Fei snorted silently. Whether itʼs the Song family or the Zhang family, they can make a lot of noise in Beijing, but here in Wanghai, theyʼre not free to run wild! Especially since this whole mess involves Song Xuan—the woman Iʼve already got set—and I sure as hell wonʼt stand by and let anyone threaten that.

With that thought in mind, Ye Fei strode toward Song Renzongʼs direction. He noticed that Song Renzong was in a precarious situation, surrounded by four suited thugs who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

Song Ci, spotting her brotherʼs predicament, quickly trailed after him. Her eyes shone with admiration as she looked at Ye Fei—she was a loyal soul who naturally respected someone who stood by his friends.

Just as Song Renhui, confident that his bodyguards had Song Renzong cornered, was about to step in and pressure him, he noticed Ye Fei approaching. For a guy like him, a kid like Ye Fei was hardly worth his attention. He glared at Ye Fei and barked, ”If you donʼt want to end up dead, get out of here!”

But Ye Fei paid him no mind. He strode up to the four bodyguards, and before they could even protest, he lifted his leg and kicked out.

”Thud, thud, thud, thud!” In rapid succession, the four hulking men—each weighing around 200 pounds—were sent flying in different directions. Two slammed into the wall by the school gate, one crashed into a nearby tree, and the lone bodyguard who wasnʼt stopped flew over ten meters before crashing to the ground. Regardless of the details, the outcome was the same: they lay there motionless, leaving it hard to tell if they were dead or simply knocked out.

After dealing with them as if it were nothing, Ye Fei turned and walked straight toward Song Renhui.

Song Renhui had never expected that a kid trying to climb the Song family ladder would have such a strong punch. Now, as Ye Fei approached, his bravado faltered. ”What do you want?” he spat.

”I donʼt want to do anything—except that Song Renzong is my friend, and I wonʼt tolerate anyone threatening him. And donʼt even think about using your family connections to boss me around. I donʼt give a damn about you,” Ye Fei replied with a wicked grin.

”Who the hell are you?” Song Renhui demanded, noting an unusual edge in Ye Feiʼs voice. If Ye Fei were merely a rash kid willing to offend for the sake of a friend, it might be one thing—but the way he spoke was different.

Ye Fei stepped closer, squinting his eyes, and coolly said, ”Ye Fei.”

”What?” Although Ye Feiʼs voice was soft and even gentle, Song Renhui felt as though a bomb had gone off in his ear. In Wanghai, the name ”Ye Fei” might sound ordinary to most—but to Song Renzong, Song Ci, and even Song Xuan, Ye Fei might be seen as nothing more than Mayor Liu Fengyiʼs nephew or the head of some minor underground group. But Song Renhui knew better. This kid, barely sixteen or seventeen, was a true force in the Southeast—a person even his own grandfather wouldnʼt dare mess with.

”Sorry, Iʼm leaving now,” Song Renhui muttered, deflated. In the face of Ye Feiʼs revelation, the once cocky bastard couldnʼt even muster a parting word. Both Song Renzong and Song Ci looked on, puzzled by the sudden turn of events.

But Ye Fei wasnʼt finished. With a cold smile, he said, ”Did I tell you to leave?”

”So what do you want?” Song Renhui spun around, humiliation flashing in his eyes, though his tone remained respectful.

”Iʼm not planning to hurt you—at least, not personally. But if anyone else gets involved, thatʼs another story.” Ye Fei grinned and then turned to Song Ci. ”So, Song Ci, what do you say we take care of this guy?”

Without hesitation, Song Ci replied, ”Easy—beat him until heʼs barely recognizable!” She didnʼt even hesitate to insult her own cousin, a clear sign of how much she despised him.

”Alright then, letʼs make sure heʼs beaten to the point where no one would recognize him,” Ye Fei said with another sly smile. In that instant, Song Renhui crumpled to the ground. Ye Fei then looked back at Song Ci and said, ”Go on—deal with him.”

Without a second thought, Song Ci, true to her fearless nature, strode over to Song Renhui and kicked him wildly in the face, shouting, ”I told you not to act all high and mighty, bullying us, and teaming up with outsiders to strong-arm our little aunt!”